That's right, the strength of two people is definitely stronger than one person, although she is small, her muscle strength is not worse than mine!

Zheng Bingbing is in front, I am behind, my arms are longer than hers, which is equivalent to holding her in my arms, so that the thrust of the two can converge to a point.

Sure enough, the stone door on the left, under the push of the two, slowly opened, and after pushing it open about ten centimeters, I pushed the right door with her for the follow-up closing process, so that the doorknobs on both sides are in a horizontal position, and it will be more convenient to close the door with a crowbar torque for a while.

Carrying the chainsaw and ladder, entering the cave again, Zheng Bingbing was shivering from the cold, and I didn't have any ink, so I immediately set up the ladder and prepared for construction, because I knew that the noise of the chainsaw operation was very loud, and it would almost certainly be heard by the Hanyin Temple, so I had to make a quick decision and complete the opening task before Xingyao and them came up.

Zheng Bingbing helped me hold the ladder, I straddled the top of the ladder, calculated the position, and turned on the chainsaw.

Buzz - sizzle, sawdust splashing!

No matter how strong the coffin is, it is also wood, the chainsaw cuts into the coffin board very smoothly, I have measured, the radius of the chainsaw, just two centimeters thicker than the coffin board, I carefully stared at the margin in the middle of the chainsaw, as the chainsaw went forward, always maintained a margin of 2 centimeters, so that I could ensure that I could not cut through the coffin board, but also would not saw the flesh of Muzig inside.

Fortunately, the quality of the chainsaw is good, relatively stable, and easy to control this scale.

Soon, one of the bottom lines was sawed up, and I cut two lines longitudinally at the head and tail of the coffin, about half a meter high, and finally, cut the upper part of the coffin horizontally.

Another minute later, after the last line was cut, I turned off the chainsaw, poked it lightly, and the sawed part was crumbling, and I looked down at Zheng Bingbing again, only to see her head and face full of sawdust, waiting for the result with a depressed face.

I put the chainsaw down for her, replaced it with a hand crowbar, used the flat end, inserted it into the crevice of the saw, and pried it out with all my might, and the rectangular plank was pried out, fell to the ground, made a loud noise, and bounced up, almost hitting our ladder!

No matter how much it was, I looked into the coffin, and there was a layer of coffin inside, but it was not wooden, it looked like some kind of cotton cloth, but the texture was very hard, was it a shroud? Looking at the silhouette, it is a very obvious human form, and it is still a woman lying flat.

As the smell of burnt sawn wood gradually dissipated, I smelled the aroma coming from the coffin, it is not easy to describe what kind of incense it is, it smelled dizzy, I was worried about poisoning, turned my face sideways, took a deep breath, held my breath, and poked the shroud with a crowbar, soft, soft and hard, I could clearly feel that the cloth was flesh inside!

"Bingbing, give me a rope!" I hastened to say that I had heard the shouts of the stars outside the cave and under the mountain, and asked, "Who is up there?" ”

"Isn't it a file? What do you want rope for? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up!" I urged.

Zheng Bingbing handed me a rope, I stretched it out from under the waist of the corpse, circled it back, and then went around it from below the knee and back to the back, which was taught to me by Zheng Bingbing on the road, and used to carry the human body during the field rescue.

After tying it, I immediately dragged the body out of the coffin, fortunately it was not heavy, about seventy or eighty pounds, I carried her on my shoulders and went down the ladder.

Suddenly, the shroud spread out, and a pair of white and tender little feet hung down, Zheng Bingbing was frightened and screamed: "Ah! Uncle! What the hell! ”

"People." I said calmly, wrap it, wrap it, and stuff her feet back.

It's soft and smooth, soft as boneless, and it feels good......